Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

gaze was incomparably gentle, and his gaze only fell

their seats so that Zayla could sit

Simon.

his body to block Simon’s view, so Simon could not see

that his knuckles turned white and his veins

Soon, the race began.

into

of ten groups in the preliminary round, and they had already started to enter

about her

preliminary round, she was assigned

she had to go to the locker room to put on a uniform

up and prepared to leave with a

as she walked past Lincoln, he held her

balance, and she fell

shocked and wanted to stand up, but Lincoln held

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

and deep voice made her

Marlowe

best chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and

opportunity could not

nodded and then

lips curled up, and he was

had a cold face.

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

him and got

arrived at the locker

for the race were changing their

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